His big brother had endured a thousand hardships.
Burned through everything.
Staked his life.
Only after immense difficulty.
Had he fought the Sinister Emperor to this point.
Yet these useless fools.
Could not even control their own sect's formation.
"Elder, is there any way to turn the tide before all is lost?"
With life and death hanging in the balance, Zhu Cheng had no time whatsoever for Ke Hei. All his attention was fixed on Shu Yinbai.
Shu Yinbai activated the formation while staring into the void, his expression torn, his eyes wavering.
He did have a supreme-grade spirit pill on him.
It could dissolve baleful intent and suppress evil.
It was a sacred treasure of the highest order.
Demon cultivators lived alongside sinister energy year after year!
One careless misstep.
And malignant energy would coil around them!
They would succumb to cultivation deviation.
And become monsters.
This Tranquil Heart Pill.
Was something he had prepared for his future breakthrough.
To gather its ingredients.
He had spent a full three hundred and thirteen years.
To enlist a Pill King to refine it.
He had given away numerous spirit treasures as well.
Nearly half his fortune had gone into this single pill.
Now.
If he used the Tranquil Heart Pill to suppress the Sinister Emperor.
He had at least a fifty-percent chance.
Of sealing him away.
But three centuries of painstaking effort would also go down the drain!
Yet if he simply watched the Sinister Emperor wreak havoc.
And the Divine Medicine die.
He, too, would end up with his household ruined and his family dead.
Three breaths later.
Shu Yinbai finally made his decision.
With a quiet sigh.
He raised his hand and blasted out a streak of silver light.
Sending it into the formation.
A pill shone brilliantly as